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fingers graze the violet whisps as the fire slowly burns out from above. brilliance was thought to never be. dreams could never be so perfect. unlock the feeling of youth, of the potential of the future. calling out to the most inner self, find it. rays of gold unveil the truth light becomes dark and yet somehow, hope prevails. dark becomes light once more.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 7:01 PM UTC
Lavender
fingers graze the violet whisps as the fire slowly burns out from above. brilliance was thought to never be. dreams could never be so perfect. unlock the feeling of youth, of the potential of the future. calling out to the most inner self, find it. rays of gold unveil the truth light becomes dark and yet somehow, hope prevails. dark becomes light once more.
wrote this while looking at a brilliant picture of a lavender field during sunset
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 7:01 PM UTC
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